Fengtian Intelligence Department! Then fill in the blessed generals!
When Guan Furui and Wang Baoshan left Zhang Xueming's residence, they were both dizzy and had yet to recover.
"Old Guan, you dare to agree to the marshal just because you have those skills?”
Wang Baoshan's expression was ugly.
Guan Furui chuckled." If I can't do it, I still have you. Others don't know, but do you think I don't know?”
Wang Baoshan went to the United States to study abroad, but he went to the military academy.
She was studying the Intelligence Department.
Even Zhang Xueming didn't know about this.
In the normal course of history, Guan Furui and Wang Baoshan were known as a military intelligence golden partner, but in fact, a large part of the credit went to Wang Baoshan.
As for Guan Furui, his biggest use was to increase his luck.
"Cut the crap and go back quickly."
That night, Wang Baoshan pulled Guan Furui along and began to carry out a meticulous plan to deal with the leak of information.
Guan Furui and Wang Baoshan's talents also began to bloom at this moment.
The next day.
The military's strategic meeting on the Middle East railway went on as usual.
Zhang Xueming, Wang, and Yang remained calm as they continued to discuss strategies with the high-ranking generals.
It was as if nothing had happened yesterday.
Although the high-ranking generals had doubts, they could only swallow their curiosity when they saw that the marshal was not mentioning anything.
Guan Furui and Wang Baoshan acted separately.
Wang Baoshan led the secret guards of the rapid marching army and the more alert soldiers under him to scatter around Fengtian City to look for suspicious people.
Spy battles were very special.
Now that the frontline troops were constantly mobilized by the operations department every day, the intelligence personnel had to constantly escort new information out.
Once the best opportunity was delayed, new information might appear.
Therefore, in the next few days, the spies would definitely come into frequent contact.
This way, it was easy to distinguish.
Before Wang Baoshan left yesterday, he had requested Zhang Xueming to mobilize more frontline deployment positions.
Even if it was between A and B points, it would be fine to keep rotating.
Zhang Xueming naturally agreed.
As for Guan Furui, he was disguised as a beggar and crouched near Commander Qi's residence, waiting for the woman from yesterday to come out again.
Guan Furui and Wang Baoshan analyzed.
This woman was likely to be the most important person in this batch of spies, an important figure in the intelligence chain.
His guess was right.
The woman in Commander Qi's residence was one of the two female spies sent to Mukden by the Special High Firm at the request of the commander of the Kwantung Army, Muraoka Choutarou. She was Nanyun Zaozi.
Nanyun Zaozi, under the alias Liao Yaquan, worked as a waiter in an international restaurant in Fengtian.
At the age of 13, he was sent to the Japanese spy school, where he studied under the head of the Shi Army's secret service, Kenji Dohihara.
He graduated from spy school at the age of 17 and was immediately sent to China to conduct spy activities.
In fact, Nanyun Zaozi had secretly snuck into Fengtian in the beginning of 2029 and had been working as a waiter in an international restaurant in Fengtian.
When Commander Qi went to the restaurant for a meal once, he immediately fell in love with Zuko Nagumo.
Nanyun Zaozi naturally knew who Commander Qi was.
Not long after.
Under the affection of the man and the concubine, Nanyun's child became Commander Qi's new fourth wife and also his most beloved concubine.
Nanyun Zaozi had been feeling uneasy for the past two days.
She had a feeling that the person she bumped into that day was not an ordinary person.
It was more likely that they were soldiers in the Feng army.
Nanyun Zaozi was a little worried.
In order to prevent his identity from being exposed, Nanyun Zaozi endured for two days.
But on the third day, Nanyun Zaozi could not hold it in any longer.
At the moment, the front line of the Feng army was being mobilized frequently. From the information that Commander Qi had subconsciously leaked after having fun every day, he found that the front line of the Feng army had undergone earth-shattering changes.
He compared it with the information he had sent out three days ago.
There was not a single soldier in the Feng army. They were still in their original positions.
This time.
Nanyun Zaozi could not wait any longer.
On the third day, Nanyun Zaozi went to an osmanthus cake shop as usual.
After skillfully choosing a few pastries.
Nanyun Zaozi came to a dilapidated temple on the north side of Fengtian. There was a group of children in the temple. When they saw Nanyun Zaozi, they surrounded him and asked for pastries.
At this moment, she was like a caring elder sister, distributing pastries one by one.
After a while.
The children who received the pastries skipped out of the dilapidated temple.
However, he only ran a few steps.
They were all stopped by a group of gun-wielding soldiers.
"Crush all the pastries. Don't let go of any of them.”
Wang Baoshan's eyes were cold.
"Chief of Staff, I found a note in this kid's pastry.”
Wang Baoshan took the note from the soldier and opened it. He was finally relieved.
"How is it? How is it? Did you find it?”
Guan Furui, who was dressed as a beggar, ran over excitedly. When he saw the note, he danced excitedly.
"Hehe, Old Wang, you have to thank me. Fortunately, I was smart enough to pretend to be a beggar. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to get this news.”
The dirty Guan Furui smiled proudly.
Wang Baoshan glanced at the boy whose mouth was gagged and gave a look to the ruined temple not far away.
After a while.
Gunshots rang out in the ruined temple.
At Zhang Xueming's residence, Zhang Xueming was already preparing to leave for Manchuria.
"Marshal, shouldn't we wait?"
Wang Yongjiang asked.
"Supervisor Wang, remember, there are no jokes in the army. If today is over, what you said that day will be invalid.”
Even though Zhang Xueming said that, he still felt a little pity in his heart.
"Your humble servant will obey your teachings."
"I'll leave the matters inside the pass to you for now. If you encounter any difficulties, send a telegram to the front line as soon as possible.”
"I understand, don't worry, marshal. I will handle the matter inside the pass and wait for marshal's triumphant return.”
"Okay, let's go, Chief of Staff Yang."
Yang Yuting put a coat on Zhang Xueming.
Accompanied by Wang Yongjiang, the group quickly walked out of the mansion's main gate.
However, just as Zhang Xueming was about to get into the car.
Not far away, a group of people shouted as they ran over.
He turned around.
It was none other than Guan Furui, who was dressed as a beggar, and his assistant, Wang Baoshan.
"Marshal…They caught him. The information was all intercepted. He was a spy from the Japanese special high-tech organization. His name was Nanyun Zaozi, and he was the fourth wife of Commander Qi, the commander of the reserve army.”
As soon as Guan Furui finished speaking, Yang Yuting and Wang Yongjiang quickly looked at Zhang Xueming.
"How did you get the information?"
Zhang Xueming's voice was so low that it made one's heart tremble.
"Nanyun Zaozi is proficient in the ability to get information, it's... It was from between the sheets…Commander Qi had found out about it when he was unprepared.”
" The ones who sent the information were a few beggars. Zoko Minumo used pastries to deliver the information.”
Guan Furui's words were concise.
In just two or three sentences, he had already given the general information.
This spy line of Nanyun Zaozi was also dug out under torture, and all the Japanese spies were arrested.
At this moment.
The atmosphere was tense. No one dared to breathe too loudly as they waited for Zhang Xueming to give the order.
"Well done."
"From today onwards, I order the two of you to form the Fengtian Intelligence Department. Guan Furui will be the head, and Wang Baoshan will be the deputy head. Supervisor Wang will be responsible for the specific matters.”
After saying that.
Zhang Xueming got into the car.
Wang Yongjiang stood at the side. Seeing that the car was about to start, he couldn't help but step forward and ask carefully.
"Marshal, how should we deal with these Japanese spies and Commander Qi?”
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PS: Lost Street Diary
Bao, is that you? You gave me a flower today
Sob, sob, sob, you still remembered to leave one for me when you gave it to others. As expected, I'm the most unique one in your heart!
I love you so much, baby ~~~
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